Tuesday, January 27, 2004 Still continue to like my life. Just can't escape from my thought of forgetting something. Days pass with their certainty but the feeling of something slipping from my fingers never disappear. I try to draw the lines of this something I always forget.
1/ I miss my friends? Maybe I have to spend more time with them
2/ I want to grow? Yes, still I think I'll never become mature
3/ I want too much from people? Do I?
4/ People expect from me to be the best? Am I?
5/, 6/, ... etc.
Things that bothers me never end but they still are not that shapeless thing I always feel I am forgetting.
Maybe I am forgeting myself?
jessy | 1/27/2004 05:27:00 PM